The Kicked Out S-rank Appraiser Creates The Strongest Guild

Having been refused cooperation by the second unit, Loran decided to hold an inter-unit meeting.

It is not only ordering from above, but also allowing them to speak, which encourages voluntary participation and fosters a sense of responsibility and party awareness of the project.

By expressing their opinions face-to-face in this way, they also had the aim of reconciling the differences in values between the forces, dissolving the obsession and making them feel united.

If the Alliance Leader convenes a meeting, the captains and executives of each unit shall respond.

The meeting was faced with faces that were the lords of each unit, from Unit I to Unit III.

"They all got together a lot. There is nothing else on this agenda. It's about the management of Dungeons of the Demonic Realm, which is currently underway."

Loran sent a chilling and meaningful gaze at each other, beginning with the captain of the second unit, Ist.

The Ists pretend not to notice it.

Loran had no choice but to proceed with the meeting.

"Details, Dowin, please explain"

"Yes, we, the Dowin team, have been ordered by the Guild Commander to look for resources comparable in profitability to" Dungeons of Mines "in" Dungeons of the Demonic Realm "..."

"Objection!

Suddenly, the ist got up and started speaking like he had been bounced.

"Why bother to proceed with the development of 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm'? Why don't we just aim for the" mine dungeon "offense?"

"Ist. I'm not done explaining Dowin yet. Take your seats."

Loran told me to stop.

But Ist didn't ask, and he kept talking ever since.

It took a little while to get the ist to take a seat.

(Buying me some visible time)

The Ists obstructing the proceedings must have had the soul and nerve to end the meeting before they could decide anything like this.

Loran, who has been frustrated inside early, but manages to get the proceedings going again under the guise of calm.

"Demon Red Rock"?

"Yes, it's a red rock that houses magic, a very high endurance rock. but underneath it is filled with various items that can be effectively utilized." Chimera Feathers "also...... And even in mines, it turns out that the rock beds of Demonic Red Rock are covered over massive deposits. You can't even dig with 'mine mining' a skill. It takes an average of over a hundred powers to destroy."

"A hundred power..."

"An adventurer like you can't scratch one."

"High-ranking warrior, but suspicious."

"We need a Class B or higher Armor Warrior (Warrior) who can handle Spear Axe (Halvard) and Grand Sword and a Supporting Demon Supervisor who can use Attack Grant B or higher. As you know, the dungeon management period is not only a period for collecting resources for a dungeon, but also for adjusting its status. If you can't rely solely on your arm strength (power), or support magic, and do the" Demon Red Rock "removal, you'll go crazy about adjusting your status, and it doesn't seem profitable to work with energy savings."

"Cooperation between Unit I and Unit II is essential to proceed with the efficient collection of resources…"

Alik told me to carry on the words.

"Besides, I found that with the skill 'Item Appraisal', I could penetrate items buried under 'Demon Red Rock'. So before the next month, when the dungeon disappears, you need to have the skills to identify items and a Class B or better warrior."]

"And that concludes that we need about three appraisers with skills' Item Appraisal B 'or higher, and about twenty warriors (Warriors) with an arm (Power) of Class B (60-80). I wonder if it would be most appropriate for you to send personnel from the second unit to secure these personnel…"

We can't afford our second unit like that.

I told the ist to poke at me.

"I assume your troops were currently only training, without any particular mandate?

Loran said as gently as possible to avoid sounding disgusted.

"Exactly, we're busy with that training. It is next semester that we will recapture the" Dungeon of Mines "from the" Guardian of the Magic Tree ". To that training!

(Does this guy still use 'mine dungeons' as an excuse)

Loran was frightened inside.

"'Golden Eagle' will henceforth focus on 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm'. That's already a decision to make. Obey what you decide."

"No, I haven't decided"

"Ist, come on. Are you willing to disobey the Alliance Commander's orders?

Alik, who I saw, told me to blame him.

"You think it's an Alliance Order? So what happens to the orders from Lucius, former guild chief? Wasn't it the intention of the former Alliance Leader that" Golden Eagle "should organize his troops with" Dungeons of Mines "as his primary goal and tackle the Dungeon Attack!

"The intention of the former guild chief... Lucius isn't here anymore! That's not working. Disabled!"

"No, it's not invalid. The previous Alliance Commander's orders are still alive!

Thereafter, the conference often disputed over the debate over whether the orders of the former guild chief were still alive, whether they were inconsistent with those of the current guild chief, which should prevail over the orders of the current guild chief, and how long the orders of the former guild chief would remain in force.

Since no settlement was reached in the debate, the meeting was to be dragged out to the Guild Articles of Association and past minutes to argue that it was not or was not.

At this time, for the first time, Loran was to see the minutes of past meetings, but was not surprised by their lack of length and content.

I wondered if they had spent so many hours extensively arguing about this irrelevant argument, barren argument.

(I'm not kidding. If you do this, any powerful guild will be weakened!

"Anyway!"

Loran slapped Van on the desk and interrupted people talking.

"I need a bunch of money. We need to complete the development of the mine and the collection of 'Chimera feathers' by the end of this quarter. If we can't do that, we're gonna have to fire some adventurers, okay? Is there someone in here who can prepare a bundle of money? You wouldn't be here, would you?

This way, the Ists also had to shut up about the boulders.

"Then you don't say a hippo anymore, and anyway, you're just about to embark on the management of 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm'! That's what happened after."

Thus finally, the face of the second unit reluctantly agreed to cooperate in the management of the 'Dungeon of the Demonic Realm', and the agenda moved on to how to proceed with the management of the dungeon.

(I could finally get to the point......)

But Loran had already been gutted so far and his thinking skills had been completely taken away.

in dungeon management, as well as on how to proceed with actual work,

The second squad did not stop pushing their convenience.

Ist made the following statement without a coward.

"If you want personnel out of us, you have a condition.

1, 1st unit dungeon evacuation

2. Transfer of authority to the second unit

3. Prohibition of entry into the dungeon of the first unit

4. Refill the Supporting Demon Instructor who can use 'Attack Grant'

I want you to fulfill these requests. "

The meeting again became extremely confused, not even in the face of the first unit, by the overly mushy demands of this second unit.

Dowin gets sick of it.

(Huh. Here we go again. Leadership disputes between troops. I wonder if all this will go on even if Mr. Loran is guild leader)

Alik was also observing Loran's behavior as he interacted with the guys in the second unit at Alik.

(To see the creation of a new unit in "Guardian of the Magic Tree," Loran is no more competent as a field commander to see achievements such as troop formation, development of rookies, but as a manager it looks like there's something a little sweet about the sides)

Even now, Loran is trying to bridge the gulf between the first and second units, but there was no denying the feeling of being swept away by the claims of the two units.

Lucius might have been better at rooting and fighting for power.

(I'd like to help you somehow, but I can't accept the claims of other troops in front of my men that easily. I need Loran to do something about this place on his own)

"I mean, I'm not really going to cooperate or compromise on anything any more. I don't intend to send warriors (warriors) above class B, nor do I intend to send appraisers. Is that what this is all about?

Loran told me to push just in case.

(If we refuse to cooperate any further, we have to dismantle the second unit...)

Loran waited for his opponent's reply, ready not to quit dismantling the second unit either.

"As it stands, I have to. But......"

Here Ist laughed ridiculously and eased his attitude a little.

"Right. If you want to send an appraisal skill holder, you can help. We also wanted to invest in developing appraisal skills."

"Right. Will you cooperate?"

Loran said in dismay.

(If you're sending me an appraiser by the 19th, I can manage to monetize "Chimera Feather" in time)

"However, it will start on the 20th"

"Twenty days? No, you can't. That's too late."

"That being said, Guild Leader. There's a predetermined schedule here, too."

"That's right...... then at least from the 19th. So what do you say?

Ist looked at this attitude of Loran and giggled damned.

(Apparently it's true that you need to have appraisal skills by the 19th)

"If you want to send an appraisal skill holder until this one is broken, I'd like the first unit to leave the dungeon."

"Don't be ridiculous! Why do we have to get out of here?"

One of Alik's executives told him to bite.

"With the first unit, you can't calm down."

"What!?

"Mostly you guys, always..."

Hey, calm down.

The meeting was again disputed and couldn't be cleaned up for a while.

It was about an hour later that I finally settled down.

"Anyway. We can't let Alik's squad, who was in charge of the dungeon first, leave. Find a way to help."

That's what Loran said, but the men in the second unit didn't give in hard work by saying, "We have a position, too," so they didn't settle that day in the end.

"The meeting didn't seem to decide anything other than 'Troop II will also help run the dungeon'. For now, it's exactly what we think."

The locked armoire of the keys, alone, Deanna told Gilbert.

"Loran's guy, he still won't cry to you?

"Yes, I've offered my help many times since then."

"Hmm. Right."

Gilbert becomes an inventive face as he pokes at the dishes of liquor.

(Loran should already be losing support from the Alik squad as well. I didn't know isolation so far wouldn't giveup yet)

"You're quite a dude."

"Really. I wish we could just leave it to us. I don't know what you're holding."

Deanna said as if she was frightened.

"Looks like Loran is going to continue his compromise with the second unit. Seems like he's going to offer conditions such as separating the scope of action and length of stay in the dungeons of each unit. He said he couldn't accept a boulder to evacuate the Arik team from the dungeon."

"All right, well, then let's tell the guys in unit two to stick around until the dungeon evacuation."

"? Well, then, aren't we going to break the bargaining decision and we're not going to be able to come together?

"I'm in trouble if you put it together. I hope Lorraine and the rest of the second squad don't have to fight forever, forever, ever. We're the only ones reaching out to solve it."

Jill was stopping by The Golden Eagle before going to The Devil's World Dungeon.

(It's been a long time since you've come to Golden Eagle (This Way) because you've only been at work recently for The Spirit's Factory)

Jill deliberately walked slowly through the building expecting to happen to be bowling with Loran.

(What is Mr. Loran doing now? Are you busy after all? Is it just annoying to get to the guild chief's office?

As Jill walked down the hallway thinking about that, she heard a talk from the pantry.

"Example Guild Length…"

"What? Seriously?

(Guild leader? Are we talking about Mr. Loran?

Jill stood ear to ear hiding in the shadow of the entrance.

"So it looks like the Alliance Commander is about to be fired."

"Are you serious?"

"Oh, they're isolated among the executives"

"Still, it's not long since you took office, but you're an impudent guy."

"Ha, no"

"You're a worthy end to the investor's dog."

Dogo, the shock noise came from behind, and they were gnawed.

Looking back, there was Jill standing in angry shape with her fists on the wall.

Despite its sturdy construction, the interior swayed with grass for a while, and sand and dust fell apart from the ceiling.

"Hih."

"Dj, Mr. Jill?

"You guys, skip your workouts. You're in good shape for the Guild Commander's pussy."

"Shh, excuse me"

"And I beg your pardon"

"Wait!"

Jill stops the members trying to walk away.

"What were you talking about now? Something about Mr. Loran losing his leg soon. Why are you saying there are no roots or leaves like that?"

"Uh, the..."

"That's what I heard rumors about..."

"Rumors? Look, Mr. Loran won't quit as guild leader. Never speak of such demarcation in the future. You get it?

"... Yes"

The two drop their shoulders and nod.

"Come on, just go work out! Don't talk about anything extra."

"Ha, ha."

Jill scolded them, leaving the room so that they could be driven away.

(I can't believe this was happening before I showed my face for a while. Mr. Loran is isolated? Loran.)

Loran was calling the Ists to the Guild Chief's office again to negotiate.

(There is no further respite. If we don't convince the Ists here today, the management of 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm' will be frustrated)

"Have appraisal skills holders dispatched to 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm' by the 19th"

"As I said at yesterday's meeting, Guild Chief, we're not sending appraisal skills holders until the 20th."

"So what do you think under these conditions? Limit the scope of Alik's actions in the 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm'"

"Restrict the scope of action?

"That's right. If we limit our range of action so that we don't battle each other, it shouldn't be a problem for two troops to be in the same dungeon. For example, the first unit does not enter the twelve tiers. The second unit doesn't get into the eleventh level, or anything like that."

I'm not gonna talk to you.

Ist tries to leave the guild chief's office as if he was frightened.

"Wait! Okay. So how about we set the time to enter the dungeon for each unit, alternating? A little less efficient, but that should prevent the harm of two troops coming in at the same time."

"Guild Leader!

Ist bared his voice as if he was angry.

"I urge you not to do anything that would value our worth that way! If you really want to get our help, could you please respond with the utmost sincerity that the guild leader can put out? If we can't do that, we're not going to help you run the Dungeons of the Demon Realm any more."

Loran, after being stuck in a gut, meditated his eyes to grind, and then started talking again like he had decided to.

"... ok. Now let's pull the Arik squad out of the dungeon. However, this is the maximum concession. If you want more, I have an idea."

Loran and Ist glittered to make a rush for a little while.

"Huh. Ok. You're pulling the Arik squad out of the dungeon, right? So let's hit our hands."

Ist felt unacceptable, accepted the conditions and left the guild chief's office.

Loran lay down on his desk gutted and couldn't move for a while.

But I can't do this forever.

Now I had to convince Arik and the others.

(But I didn't expect to go this far to receive personnel. But I've figured it out. It is still Deanna who is moving the second unit behind us. The ist has also aligned the compromise line with what I told her perfectly. But you don't fall for it. Why are the guys in the second unit moving like Deanna thinks they are? What the hell are you doing getting in my way here?

Loran headed to 'Dungeons of the Demonic Realm' to convince Arik and the others, but Arik, who heard the explanation, did not shake his head vertically, naturally but easily.

Neither can he give in so easily in front of his men.

"Loran, I thought you said I'd leave 'The Dungeon of the Demonic Realm' to you. Why do we have to leave for the rest of the Ists?"

"Please. Arik. Only this time, I need you to prioritize what the guys in 2nd unit have to say. Because this is the right place."

Loran bows his head, even though Alik's men are watching.

"Okay. I'll spare you here, and this one will make a concession. But I owe you one."

Alik sighed and said with the feeling of disapproval.

"Thank you. I'll be grateful."

When Loran was gone, Alik's men complained.

"Also, Gone the Second Squad"

"Absolutely. I can't believe we've helped the new guild chief as soon as possible."

"Being a new guild leader doesn't end up being anything like the Lucius era"

"You guys, don't say that. The guild chief just took office. It's hard."

That's what Alik said, and he deceived his men.

(But surely in this way, you can't very well spin the 'Golden Eagle'. Which way, on the 22nd, it is necessary to work jointly with the 1st and 2nd units. What are you gonna do? You gonna go around bowing your head like this again? You can't compromise any more because I have a position as troop leader, too.)

The Ists, the faces of the second unit, after finishing their meeting with Loran, gathered at the liquor store in a spirit.

That seemed like a joy to attack the dungeon.

"Ha. We did it. I finally kicked Arik and the others out of the dungeon."

"Looks like Gilbert was right after all."

"Oh, thanks to you, I was able to take the guild leader in my hand"

"You were visibly in a hurry, Guild Leader."

As the faces of the second squad immersed themselves in a festive mood, only Gilbert looked like one.

(Chip. Loran, I didn't know you were kicking Alik's team out of the dungeon. Deanna's guy, Loran, won't let Alik leave the dungeon, will he? You're giving me crappy information. I can't use it.)

"Gilbert's still reliable."

"Keep it coming, please."

"Hmm? Oh, you know what? Leave it to me."

Speaking to the Ists, Gilbert pulled in his grumpy face and said well.

"Well, it's a matter of winning concessions from the guild chief, and isn't it time to tell the guild chief what our sincerity is?

"Oh, right. Maybe it's time for a settlement."

"Right. It's tidal time."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Gilbert gave a sharp voice.

"I told you. He said we shouldn't take apart our demands. Then we'll see. Besides, the Ariks were only temporarily evacuated. If they think we've grown up, Lorraine's gonna put Alik back in the dungeon and start giving them favors again."

"But waiting until the 19th, as you say, didn't make our request come true."

"Um, sure. It is not our true purpose to evacuate the Arik squad from the dungeon. No matter how many concessions we win from the Alliance Commander, it doesn't make sense if our original purpose doesn't seem to be achieved."

"That's why you're telling me. The Loran guy needs more than Arm (Power) B Warriors by the 22nd. Until then, he won't interrupt the negotiations."

"But... what if the other side doesn't bring our demands by then?

"That's right. Wouldn't it be possible for the guild chief to fulfill our request if he didn't know about it?"

"Relieved. I'll make sure it gets through to Lorraine in good time."

"Right. I hope so..."

"Anyway, let me handle this. Everything's gonna be fine."

"Hmm. Well, if you say so much..."

(Phew. Damn, they're the ones who can take care of them. I'm in trouble if you guys settle with the Alliance Chief right now. You have to reconcile through Deanna properly, that stupid woman's power won't recover.)

Gilbert stirred up the liquor so as to regain his temper.

(Anyway, this is where the battle is. I will not compromise on anything next. Get ready, Lorraine, I'll tighten you up thoroughly until you cry on Deanna.)